Chapter 6: The Surrender Faction
It is said that Zhao Dezhu used the momentum of wind and thunder to cut the one-person-high rag sedan chair in half, even the wooden stick with the rag strips, and immediately thought that the Mucang boy sitting in it would also be separated under this knife. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
It's a pity that when the blade came out, the expected blood didn't burst out.
In other words, Zhao Dezhu's knife is useless at all. Rao was like this, and the dozen or so Japanese who gathered around Mucang Boy were also frightened, and immediately shouted and killed Zhao Dezhu, wanting to avenge his own family master's guards.
Where does Zhao Dezhu care about such shrimp soldiers and crab generals, the first general of the Mucang family is just a guard dog that he captures, not to mention these ordinary warriors.
Seeing them coming, Zhao Dezhu hit a fierce whirl of sixty or seventy pounds in his hand, and viciously slashed at the knife of a Japanese samurai. I only heard a sonorous crisp sound, and the man flew out with a knife at once, and it had already become four petals before it hit the ground.
The others did not have Zhao Dezhu's enemy, and after a few knives, they either lacked arms or broken legs, and fell to the ground wailing and wailing.
This is still light, when the last five or six people stabbed at Zhao Dezhu at the same time, he just drew a circle lightly, and the blood in the necks of the five or six headless corpses sprayed wildly, spurting blood red in the blink of an eye.
The main general is so brave, and the rest are not bastards, everyone gallops and uses the horse's strength to harvest people's heads, and in just one meal, there are three or four hundred Japanese samurai who become fertilizer in the wilderness.
Mu Cang's tube finally appeared, but at this time, it was already on Zhao Dezhu's big knife around his neck.
The head of the family was arrested, and the battle quickly calmed down, and the remaining hundreds of Japanese samurai had no desperate desire without the head of the house, and consciously put down their weapons.
Zhu Houzhao saw that the enemy general had been captured, and Shi Shiran walked over.
Riding on a horse, more than one person higher than the Shepherd Boy's car, looking down at the Shepherd Boy like a defeated dog.
At this time, he found out that Mucang Boy was really a boy, only one meter three or four tall, and although a plain white face was painted with strange makeup, it still couldn't hide his age. His hands and feet are short, his skin is snow-white, and his long hair is scattered behind his head.
Except for a pair of eyes showing strange vicissitudes, the whole person looks like a little kid who is no more than eight or nine years old.
Although Zhu Houzhao knew that he was a Mucang boy, he still couldn't help asking: "Are you Mucang Tube?" Is he the head of the Mucang family? ā
Mucang Tongzi raised his head, looked at Zhu Houzhao with a pair of black eyes, his voice was slightly different from just now, and said crisply: "What the master said is right, the servant is Mucang Tongzi." ā
Zhu Houzhao was stunned by his words, what the hell does this mean, this time it has just started to shepherd the boy.
Seeing Zhu Houzhao's hesitant face, Mucang Tongzi rolled his eyes, and bowed down directly on the small sedan chair, in the standard Japanese style, with his hands stretched forward, his buttocks raised high, and his head buried deep between his hands.
He said crisply: "The soldiers of the Heavenly Empire are extraordinary, although the Mucang family has this defeat, they are already convinced and willing to become the servants of the people of the Ming Dynasty!" ā
Only then did Zhu Houzhao understand that this kid was really scared, and he surrendered directly without wanting to resist.
Signaling Zhao Dezhu to take away the big knife in his hand, Zhu Houzhao asked, "What you say can be counted?" ā
The boy raised his head, knelt down, and said, "The boy is the head of the Mucang family, and his words are naturally useful. If anyone is unwilling, the boy will get rid of them. ā
In his words, he was decisive in killing, obviously accumulating great power in the past.
Since the Mucang family has become the first servant under the incorporation, there is no need to fight each other again. Soon, the two sides put down their swords and shook hands.
However, as the defeated party, the warriors of the Mucang family were obviously a few heads shorter, and their bodies were half-bowed to serve by the side of the Ming army soldiers, like pugs.
After all the weapons in his hands were confiscated by the Ming army, Zhu Houzhao said: "Since you have become my slave, then you can count it as one-third of the Ming people." From now on, you are an inferior person, the forerunner of the Ming people. ā
For the first time, Zhu Houzhao unconsciously proposed the word "people". Since the conquest of the Korean Peninsula, he had not thought about the question of human class, but when he arrived on the island of Japan, the idea suddenly came to him. Because he really can't treat the people of the island country equally.
"Thank you, master!" The boy once again bowed and thanked Zhu Houzhao for his magnanimity.
Zhu Houzhao ignored him, but instead asked a person to go to the beach and let another 2,000 infantry come down from the boat, and followed Mu Cang to rush towards the Mu Cang family's territory.
Three thousand people escorted one thousand people to the territory of the Mucang family, which was just a small city. The radius is only three miles, and it is a real three-mile city and seven miles of Guo.
Even a stronger village in the Ming Dynasty is inferior.
Thousands of people roared, attracting countless onlookers.
The names of the Mucang family's territories came out to watch, and then they all showed a blank face, and the pots and pans in their hands fell to the ground with a crackle.
Mu Cang's family is also one of the three most famous names in Kyushu, and they have always brought back a large number of captives after the expedition to swagger through the market.
And they admired the fearful head of the house, the Shepherd Boy, who himself led the horse for a man with a terrible metal mask.
Zhu Houzhao looked around, and there was only one emotion in his heart, poor, really poor.
There are no decent houses at all, all of them are dilapidated. The inhabitants were all poor, and they were covered with a large piece of rag and three holes in their bodies.
Some people in the family don't have any clothes yet, and the whole family probably only has one. Only the men in charge of the house wear it, and the rest of the women, whether they are adult women, or girls who have developed well, or children, are all bare-assed.
Such a scenery made all the soldiers under Zhu Houzhao's command stunned and swallowed their saliva. Although those girls have a little dark skin, they all look a little bit old, and this blatant appearance in their field of vision makes this group of sturdy men who have been abstaining from meat for several years hold it.
However, they were afraid of Zhu Houzhao's strict military orders, and these people only swallowed their saliva and did not squint, and the team of people and horses directly killed the center of the walled city.
After all the Japanese samurai were now guarded in a few tattered wooden fences, Zhu Houzhao's soldiers began to set up camp in a large clearing in the middle of the walled city.
This place was originally a vacant land outside the Mucang family's mansion, and there were no houses within a radius of one mile, which could be used to build a military camp.
Zhu Houzhao took Zhao Dezhu and the elite of the twenty special combat teams accompanying the escort, and entered the mansion of the Mucang family under the guidance of the Mucang boy.
Sitting behind the main hall, the boy smiled flatteringly: "If the master needs anything, just command." (To be continued.) )